DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANSATSU KYOUSHITSU IN ANY WAY. IT BELONGS TO THE AWESOME MATSUI YUUSEI.
Parent Time
"Nagisa, have you decided on who you want on your group yet?" 3-E's female representative asked the blue hair assassin while holding up a small sheet with four blanks all filled in.
"Kataoka-san?" That reply told Kataoka that he has totally forgotten about the trip.
As skilled at killing the assassin is, he just doesn't remember some of the simplest things. The previous day, he had brought the wrong subject books to class. Yep, great at concealing weapons, sucks at packing his school bag. The daily life of one Shiota Nagisa.
"For the upcoming school trip. When you have decided, tell your decision to one of the class representatives- either myself or Isogai-kun." First pointing to herself then to the ikemen sitting on his desk and chatting with Kimura and Okajima.
"Group?" Nagisa asked with a confused tone. He still had no idea of what Kataoka was talking about.
"Did you forget about it?" Kayano skipped towards him. "She was talking about the school trip to Kyoto next week."
"Why does she keep trying to approach me? I don't even talk to her. What a weirdo and it's also really suspicious. Anyway, she said something about a school trip to Kyoto. I don't ever remembering going to Kyoto for a vacation before." Now that Nagisa thought about, he doesn't even remember about going on a vacation where he doesn't spill at least a drop of blood.
"Huh, that's weird… Maybe there is something wrong with my lifestyle… Yeah, that must be it." Nodding his head, the shortest boy in the class walked over to the class' resident genius.
"Karma, wanna join my group?"
Or that is what people would expect any normal person to say.
No, what he said was more along the lines of-
"Karma, write your name in the second box, Your in my group."
-a servant being ordered around by their master.
And so Karma wrote his name down without any protests.
After that, the Mast- Nagisa, got Sugino, Kayano, somehow she just joined the group, Okuda and Kanazaki to join his group. Though there was a few small protests on Sugino's side mainly because he was worried about joining a group that had Karma on it. After all Karma did not have the best reputation around.
The argument, if you can call it an argument in the first place, went something like this:
"Nagisa! Are you sure you want him on our group?" Sugino was shouting at the shorter boy, however all he got was a icy blue glare boring holes into his skull. Drawing half a step back and taking a gulp, he pressed on. " I mean, wouldn't it cause a bit of trouble if Karma get into fights or some other kind of trouble while we are travelling?"
He had expected the group leader to give him some kind of sensible response to his question. He was defiantly not expecting Karma to be standing behind him and reading out his personal details from the student ID in his hands. Sugino's ID to be exact. That was meant to be in his pocket. He didn't feel a thing.
Nagisa's quiet voice pulled him out from his frozen trance of staring at the tall red-head who is now in the midst of juggling several of their classmates' student ID's. All of said students did not even realize that their ID's were missing.
"As you can see Sugino-kun, Karma has his own method of, ah, containing the situation. So you don't have to worry about anything at all." Nagisa slowly broke the information to baseball lover.
After that, Sugino did not have anything else to say about one Akabane Karma.
Case Closed
"Hmm, you are all such kids. Going on this sort of tip at this time, for someone like me who has flown all over the world…" Irina said while leaning against the classrooms wooden door frame.
Nagisa looked over at her and just smirked. "Your such an idiot Irina. Instead of looking cool, your only just going to make an embarrassment of yourself later on."
"Then you stay here and look after things Bitch-sensei."
"Be sure to water the flower bed."
The confidence in her stance started to melt away…
"Hey, where should we go on the second day?"
"What about starting from Higashiyama?"
Bitch-sensei's face adopted a slightly confused look…
'We should think of a route that balances sightseeing and assassination."
"But this is way more fun.."
And now she is just outright pissed and jealous.
"WHAT THE HELL?! DON'T GO TALKING AS IF YOU WILL HAVE A GREAT TIME WITHOUT ME!"
The English teacher whipped a pistol out from inside her shirt and pointed it randomly to the nearest student who turned out to be Maehara.
"DO YOU WANT TO GO OR NOT?! WHICH IS IT? MAKE UP YOUR MIND ALREADY!"
"Yeah…He shouted back at her despite having a pistol in his face. That's the class E students for you. I just pray that their daily behaviour doesn't affect mine."
In the end, Bitch-sensei decided to abandon the flowers and join them on the school trip. Yeah, great teacher she is. Before Nagisa could continue amusing himself by watching the daily comedy that this classmates present, he was felt someone place their hand on his shoulder, causing him to turn around in curiosity.
"Nagisa, I need to talk to you, in private." An unwavering gaze that belonged to Karasuma-sensei bore into icy blue eyes. No words were said any form of acknowledgment yet, the petite male followed the teacher into a separate room which served as the staff room. After walking into the room right after the black haired male, Nagisa soundlessly closed the door before standing before Karasuma-sensei who had sat on a chair and was pressing his fingers against his temples, stress etched onto his face.
"Your father was in a car accident Nagisa. The hospital just contacted me. I'm so sorry Nagisa but your father passed away." Karasuma broke it to Nagisa in a quiet voice. Not hearing a reply, Karasuma looked up from the floor only to find Nagisa just standing there, still and unmoving.
"Nagisa?" Karasuma was unaccustomed to seeing this side of the assassin. Usually Nagisa had a faint smile on his face, taking everything in stride. Witnessing this caused the P.E teacher to fall into silence.
"I-I'm alright sensei. I was just closer to my dad than I was to my mother. But I haven't seen him in several years. If that is all, I will take my leave now." Just as he turned his left foot towards the door to leave the room, Karasuma broke out of his silence.
"I want to adopt you." Karasuma blurted out.
Nagisa whipped around, shock plastered on his face, to look at the seated teacher who was now looking at him with a serious look.
"I said, I would like to adopt you. Only if you want it though,I understand if you do not want this. After all, I have not experience in having a child and I am your teacher." Karasuma was rambling more and more until Nagisa cut him off.
"I would like that." Nagisa whispered out, his voice soft and disbelief was easily seen on his face.
"However, you do remember that I am assassin, do you not? I may be a student under your care in this class but I am also an assassin. And I'm not just any newbie assassin like my classmates who have yet to kill anyone. I have killed enough people to fill up the main school building. Are you sure you still want me as a son?" Blue eyes that now looked like it was reflecting a storm gazed right at coal black ones.
"Do you think I would have forgotten about that when I had asked you that question? I really do mean it Nagisa. So, would you or will you not accept?"
The edge of the assassin's mouth curled up.
"I accept." Two words from Nagisa was all it took for Karasuma to let out a breath that he did not even realise he was holding in.
"Okay, I'll go and sort out the paperwork. It will all be competed before our class leaves for the school trip." Karasuma nodded and proceeded to stand up and started to walk to the door when Nagisa suddenly spoke up, causing the military man to stumble over nothing.
"Do I still call you 'Karasuma-sensei', Otou-san?" You could hear the amusement in his son's voice from a mile away. The newly dubbed 'otou-san' could only shake his head in disbelief and could only think of how he has a son who was assassin. Though this child is probably the only one he could imagine as his own son.
"This father and son tag team is probably the worst human combo to go up against."
HAHAHAHAHA NAGISA GOT ADOPTED! BY KARASUMA OF ALL PEOPLE! HOW DO ALL YOU PEOPLE LIKE THAT HUH? REVIEWS ON YOUR THOUGHTS.